I, the stepfather of the ninja world!

Afterwards, the Fourth Raikage took his leave and went back to convene a meeting of the Jonin to discuss commendations and rewards for Samui and Mabui.

The two parties went straight home.

I haven't been home for a long time, so there's a lot of dust accumulated in the house.

Samui and Mabui were busy cleaning.

The responsibility of taking care of his daughter fell on Kimura's shoulders.

The house is dusty and it is definitely not suitable for children to stay there for long.

So, at Ma Buyi's suggestion, Mu Ren took Kimurano and Xiao Xiaoyue to her house.

……

I walked into the house, changed into slippers at the entrance, and went into the living room.

Kimura held his daughter and sat on the sofa.

Although Mu Ren was cold and arrogant, he still observed basic hospitality etiquette. He made a cup of tea for Mu Muranye and poured a glass of water for Xiao Xiaoyue.

Kimurano drank tea leisurely while looking around Yukito's house.

She lives alone, with no one else at home, and all her relatives died in the previous Ninja World War.

The overall decoration is in cool colors, which suits her style.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the air.

There were scrolls on the sofa, coffee table, and everywhere else. Some of the scrolls that had been opened contained ninjutsu-related content.

Too hard working!

Kimura admired secretly, then his eyes fell on Yukito.

She had smooth brown hair, combed into a waist-length ponytail at the back of her head, and side bangs parted in a 4:6 ratio, revealing a little bit of her forehead.

She has a fair face, tender skin, and small, pink earlobes.

The two thin eyebrows are like sharp blades, showing their edge.

Her pale pink lips were tightly pursed, revealing no teeth, like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Yu Muren's temperament is very cold.

It has to be said that birds of a feather flock together. Mabuyi, Samui, and Yumuren have similar personalities, all of them are cold.

Of course, each is different.

Mabuyi's coldness tends to be wise and calm; Samui's coldness is more pure, just cold; Yumuren's coldness tends to be arrogant, proud of his own powerful strength.

However, in front of Kimurano, Youmu Ren could not be arrogant. After all, Kimurano was stronger.

Therefore, she was left with only coldness, a coldness that deliberately kept a distance from Kimura. Abducting female ninjas as slaves was too absurd, and it was hard not to be wary!

The wooden figure folds his arms and raises his chin slightly.

Kimura looked her up and down and thought to himself what a pity, this woman was wearing a ninja uniform, and apart from her heroic appearance and pretty face, there was nothing else to see.

Kimura thought about it, and an idea suddenly came to him. He held his daughter in his arms, handed her over slightly, and said with a smile, "Do you want to hold Samui's child?"

"..."

The wooden man looked slightly stunned and somewhat tempted.

This cute little baby girl carries the hope of the Hidden Cloud Bloodline Limit and is of great significance!

The wooden man reached out to take the child. Just as he was about to hold him in his arms, he looked down and suddenly found that he was wearing armor.

It's too hard and may hurt the baby.

"Excuse me! Please wait a moment, I'll go change my clothes!"

The wooden man put Xiao Xiaoyue back into Kimura's arms and went upstairs with thumps.

Kimurano grinned, pinched his daughter's little face, and watched Yukito's back.

After a while, Yu Muren, dressed in casual clothes, walked downstairs quickly.

It was a light purple corseted long dress, the hem of which almost reached the ankles. However, the skirt below the knees was not made of solid fabric, but was made of silk mesh patterns, which was half-covered and half-transparent, shading her long legs.

The style of the skirt is a little fancy, which shows that Yu Muren cannot escape his nature of loving beauty.

The collar fits tightly against the fair neck, with a shallow V-neckline that is so narrow that even the collarbone is not exposed.

However, it cannot conceal her graceful figure and beautiful curves.

The light purple color, matched with her temperament, makes her look noble and elegant.

Kimura was secretly satisfied. This soft skirt looked much better than the hard ninja uniform.

At the same time, Yu Muren came over, bent down, and picked up the little Yue in Kimura's arms.

Kimura's hands naturally retracted, of course, he inevitably accidentally touched Yu Muren.

A thin long skirt, not armor, the touch is very sharp.

Yu Muren's eyes narrowed and he frowned, a little displeased, but he was not sure whether Kimura did it on purpose, so he could only endure it silently.

Xiao Xiaoyue fell into the arms of the wooden man. She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at the stranger in confusion. Soon, her little mouth pouted and she started to cry loudly.

Yukito suddenly panicked. Although she had a talent for ninjutsu, she had no experience in taking care of children and had no idea how to comfort them. She could only gently coax her to "stop crying" while looking at Kimura for help.

There is nothing we can do if the child is shy.

Kimurano could only take his daughter back from Yukito's arms. In his haste, he accidentally bumped into Yukito again.

At this moment, You Muren's mind was completely focused on the crying Xiao Xiaoyue, and he didn't notice Kimura's little movements at all.

"This is your Aunt Yumuto, a good friend of mom!"

Kimura didn't care whether his daughter could understand or not, and just said this to her.

Then, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he said with a smile, "Let me help you get familiar with Aunt Yumu Ren! That way you won't be afraid in the future!"

After saying that, Kimurano gently took his daughter's hand and reached towards Yukito's face.

Yu Muren couldn't help but take a half step back to avoid it.

Kimurano smiled and said, "Don't mind. I'll let the child get familiar with you so that she won't cry when you hold her later."

"..."

Yu Mu Ren was skeptical and doubted Kimura's motives, but when she saw Xiao Xiao Yue's innocent and lovely eyes, she did not hide anymore.

Kimura grabbed his daughter's hand and touched Yukito's face.

Forehead, eyebrows, nose, cheeks...nowhere is left out.

The tender skin sank slightly under the pressure of the little hands, like jelly that could be broken with a touch.

Xiao Xiaoyue was amused and started giggling.

Seeing this, the wooden man also smiled.

Kimura handed over his daughter and said with a smile, "Try to hold her again."

Yu Muren nodded, slowly took it, and stared at the baby in his arms nervously.

Xiao Xiaoyue's clear eyes flickered as she stared at You Muren's face. She stretched out her little hand and continued to gently pinch You Muren's face, just like what Kimura had taught her to do just now, as if she was playing with some fun toy.

This time, she didn't cry.

Yukito heaved a sigh of relief, finally believing Kimura's legitimate reasons.

……

Volume 191: Swimming into the Red Sea of ​​Bonds: What a pity! Greed!

Due to time constraints, Kimura did not stay in Kumogakure for too long.

After making sure that his daughter and Yukito were getting along harmoniously, he left Kumogakure and handed over control of his body to Kaguya-hime to carry out today's possession.

Later, Kimura thought that it was too unfair for Xiang Xun to seize the anti-devouring progress in the office.

So, after discussing with Kaguya, he let her stay in his body for a while longer.

Afterwards, Kimura used Yomi Hirasaka to take Karin and Karin from the office to a villa on the outskirts of the Fire Country's capital, leaving only a slug guarding the office.

The little one was arranged to watch TV in the living room.

Kimurano and Xiangqian walked hand in hand and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Time passes happily.

……

Before we knew it, the sunlight gradually dimmed.

The rosy glow gradually filled the sky and shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the bedroom, exuding a peaceful tranquility and a lazy and tired feeling.

[Wedge Seal Devouring Progress: 143.91%]

[Bagua Seal Anti-devouring Progress: 62.75%]

[Otsutsuki Kaguya's possession progress: 81.16%]

Kimura and Xiangqian were lying on the bed, sleeping soundly and snoring softly.

On the bedside table, there are three red wine bottles and two crystal goblets. The glasses are still filled with a little wine, which is dark red in the afterglow of the sunset, as crystal as gems, making people's eyes blurred.

Kimura had a low alcohol tolerance, was a little drunk, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Xun can drink quite a bit, but it was a rare occasion for her to share a bed with Kimura, and the happiness in her heart almost overflowed, making her unable to help but indulge in it and fall into a sweet dream.

The little slug lay at the head of the bed, looking at the wall clock. Seeing that it was almost time, he touched Kimurao to wake him up.

Kimura turned over with sleepy eyes, ready to continue sleeping.

"There's only half an hour left before the end of get off work." The little slug reminded lightly.

Kimura shuddered and woke up instantly. He sat up and twisted his neck, only to feel his throat was unusually dry and uncomfortable.

Too much wine, that's what.

I drank a lot of wine today to give Xiang Xun some sense of ritual.

Kimura frowned, then squinted his eyes and looked at the sunset outside the window. It was as if he was in a dream, as if he had slept for a day and a night.

"It's already so late..."

Kimura sighed lightly, got out of bed and walked to the coffee table, picked up the teapot, tilted his head towards the spout, and began to drink tea until the teapot could no longer pour out water.

"Cool!"

Kimura quenched his thirst, let out a long sigh of relief, and felt like he was completely alive again.

Kimura was in high spirits and only now was he able to pay attention to other things. His eyes began to quickly scan every corner of the room.

Soon, his eyes fell on the carpet at the foot of the bed.

The blue carpet was slightly wrinkled, with a pair of black pantyhose floating on it and a pair of high heels scattered around, one straight and one tilted.

These were a pair of seven-centimeter stiletto heels with side holes, with almost no coverage except for the toes and heels.

Generally, women who are not confident in their own charm would not dare to wear such high heels. Otherwise, even with the cover of stockings, the imperfections of the arch and sole of the foot would be exposed.

Xiang Xun can undoubtedly handle this pair of high heels, she can even confidently go without wearing stockings.

The jade feet stepping on the side-opening stiletto heels make the feet look more beautiful. Compared with ordinary high heels, a larger area of ​​fair skin is exposed, and against the black patent leather of the high heels, it is dazzling and elegant.

The few light green veins scattered on the arch of the foot add a bit of vividness, preventing people from mistaking it for a work of art made of white porcelain.

Kimura raised his eyebrows, walked over, bent down, picked up the stockings, and straightened his high heels.

Then, he turned his gaze towards the bed.

Xiang Xun was still sleeping soundly. If it was before, she would not be so lacking in vigilance. But now that she had become Kimura's woman, she had a rare sense of security. Her sleep was no longer so shallow, and she could enjoy herself in the dreamland of joy.

In the quiet room, her snow-white shoulders exposed outside the quilt were particularly eye-catching, competing with the sunset outside the window.

The hair that was originally neatly combed was now randomly scattered, brushing against the cheeks and dragging on the slender neck, covering the pale pink lips and smooth chin, making her look hazy and charming.

Especially those thin lips, slightly parted, revealing a corner of the snow-white teeth, tempting people to explore.

Kimura grinned, turned sideways, lay down beside her, and gently scratched her cheek with her stockings.